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I pleaded for him to slow down, but he didn’t listen to a single word out of my mouth. If anything, every word fueled him to go faster and viciously harder.
Despite the pain, my body begged for more.
My arousal surged up and down my spine, and I knew I was going to lose control again, and soon. I tried to fight it, but it was like trying to stand on a beach and stop a tidal wave from breaking over me with nothing more than my bare hands. My thighs started to quake, and my fingers dug into the thick carpet of moss beneath me as I whimpered.
There was nothing I could do now but come.
When my third orgasm crashed over me, I was wholly unprepared for the merciless pain and ruthless pleasure that came with it. The onslaught of sensation was terrifyingly intense. My back arched as he continued pounding into me, fucking me through the dizzying, delicious agony until I had trouble holding myself up.
His arms wrapped around my waist, supporting me so that he could continue this feral fucking for as long as he saw fit.
And it was a long time.
I lost track of the number of times I shattered beneath him. Every subsequent orgasm wrung more and more energy out of me. It took everything in me just to survive it all. One bled into another and another until there was nothing left but animalistic need.
Vicious pleasure.
Terrifying agony.
All-consuming bliss.
He kept going and my blood pounded in my head. With a feral roar, he slammed into me, and his seed spurted deep inside me. Every lashing spurt felt like a fiery whip, filling me up to the brim. I gasped, coming one last time, deeper and harder than all the rest.
There was no more thought. There was simply sensation. By the time it was over, I collapsed in his arms, exhausted, satiated, and thoroughly used.
I closed my eyes and passed out.
CHAPTER6
Roken
When I woke, I didn’t open my eyes right away. Instead, I enjoyed the scent of the trees all around me and the tired feeling of the well-worked muscles of my body. There was something else on the air, though, and I breathed in deep without realizing what it was.
It was a woman.
Fuck.
Not only that, but the scent of her arousal was strong all around me. In panicked disbelief, my eyes popped open, and I instinctively crawled backwards, seeing a beautifully naked, dark-haired angel sleeping beside me. My chest rose and fell with horror.
Had I lost control? Had I killed her?
It had been so long since I’d allowed myself to even get near a woman that I’d forgotten how beautiful one could be, from the soft, vanilla scent of her flesh to the rose petal aroma that adorned her hair, the way her perfect eyelashes framed her face, and the pretty plump pink of her freshly kissed lips. Everything about her spoke to her beauty, yet I couldn’t understand why she was here next to me.
Where had she come from? What had I done?
Her chest rose and fell with her soft breath, and I let out an audible sigh of relief. She was still alive.
I moved away as everything slowly came back to me—her swimming in the river and then me rescuing her from the jaws of a werewolf only for her to continue to tempt me after I’d warned her to stay away from me.
It had all gone dark after that.
Her thighs drifted apart, and I could see a mixture of the blood of her innocence, her glistening arousal, and my still drying seed in between them. I swallowed hard, ashamed and horrified about what I had done.
I could see the marks of my fingerprints on the round globes of her ass and down the backs of her thighs. Vaguely, I remembered my words of warning to her and her willful defiance as she’d approached me.
I’d lost control after that.
I hadn’t risked getting close to a woman in a very long time. In the throes of passion, all it would take was one false move and she would die beneath me. It wasn’t something I was willing to gamble with, so I avoided it at all costs.
